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Bonam Noctem	By : asuramori Category: +. to F > Black Cat Views: 1943 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Black Cat in any way, shape, or form. I am also not getting paid to write this.

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Here’s the final chapter of BONAM NOCTEM. :D Enjoy the Doctor x Train smut. I enjoyed writing it.

Disclaimer: Hey, me no own, so you no sue. Deal? :D

Warning: … Let’s see… YAOI. TWO GUYS doing the naughty deed called SEX. Um… one guy popping another guy’s cherry. Anal = butt, rape. There are so many ways to describe this sort of thing and I probably could think of a few more, but I don’t think you’re here to read my colorful descriptions when it comes to warnings. :D

Chapter Three: The Bigger They Are… The Harder They Fall

By: Asura Mori

Why weren’t these things ever as simple as they were made out to be?

Shortly after inserting the weird, metal object into his urethra, the Doctor had also shoved a small, oval-like contraption inside of Train’s ass. He had also used his fingers to push the sucker deep into the sweeper, making Train writhe in pain. He DID NOT like weird objects inside of his body, not at all.

After making sure the oval-thing was deep inside of the brunette, the Doctor pulled his fingers out and went back over to a small lab table. He turned his back to Train as he rifled through a drawer, searching for something that Train only knew could mean bad news for him.

And he had been right.

The Doctor pulled out a small box-shaped switch, a smirk of triumph on his face. He walked back over to where the sweeper was tied up, his dark eyes flashing with amusement. “And now the real test begins, Mr. Heartnet.” The Doctor muttered as he pressed the little red button of the switch.

Train lurched forward as a weird sensation assaulted him. He felt his heart fall to the bottom of his stomach as he realized what it was the Doctor had plunged into him earlier. A fucking vibrator.

The sensation came once again and Train felt himself tighten. “Oh god…” Train muttered, biting his bottom lip as waves of pleasure assaulted him. The Doctor smiled at hearing this and leaned forward, his mouth inches from the sweeper’s ear. “Should I… increase the output?” He muttered, placing his hand against the brunette’s chest. Train shrugged him off, his breathing heavy.

“I don’t play that side of the fence, Doc. Go and fuck Creed or something.” Train growled, his golden eyes rebellious. The Doctor smiled, his interest in the ex-assassin only piqued even more.

“So be it, Mr. Black Cat.” He pushed the little lever on the switch up to the next level and chuckled as Train let out a small yelp. “Ah… no…” Train started to pull his legs together, to cover up his growing erection, but the Doctor latched onto his legs and pulled them apart once more.

“I think not, Train.” With yet another snap of the Doctor’s fingers, Train found his legs bound and parted. He strained against his bonds, ashamed and angry. How dare this man look at him in such a way? The Doctor reached into between Train’s legs, his fingers probing the sensitive flesh of the sweeper’s entrance.

Chuckling, the Doctor traced the fine ring of muscle protecting Train’s ass, noting how it quivered and twitched under his touch. Precum was leaking from the brunette’s dick, coating the area between his cock and his ass with a soft, gooey substance. Even with the vibrator at the next level, Train was still doing better than the Doctor had expected.

Perhaps it was time to up the ante.

“Since it would seem that this level of output isn’t enough to make you cum, I would say that we should skip right to the maximum level and get it over with. What do you think?” The Doctor asked, his mouth setting into a cruel grin.

Panting, Train glared at the doctor, his golden eyes conveying his message quite clearly. No matter what this man did to him, Train would not succumb. He couldn’t. He still had to save Eve, beat Creed, and get the hell out of here.

This maniac wasn’t about to stop him.

The Doctor shrugged when Train didn’t answer, a feral grin on his face. “Very well, then. I hope you enjoy yourself, Mr. Heartnet.” He switched the lever up quite a few notches and watched as Train’s eyes widened.

“Ah… ah… oh ---- god… no…” Train arched his back, tears filling his eyes. The vibrator was now moving constantly, giving him no time to sort out the messages being sent to his brain. Almost unconsciously he began to hump the air, his breath coming out in short pants and grunts. His body glistened with sweat as pleasure coursed through his veins, lighting his body on fire.

The needle-like thing prevented him from coming though, and Train let out a low moan of frustration. His body burned with the need to release. He tossed his head back, a silent plea passing his lips.

The Doctor watched it all with an amused expression, enjoying the show. Train Heartnet was truly beautiful. He could see the attraction that made Creed want the man. Short brown hair stuck to the man’s neck and forehead, slick with sweat. His body was arched as high as possible, thrusting at the air in an attempt to seek release.

But it was the eyes that captivated any who looked on, those beautiful golden orbs. Pain-filled desire flickered in those amber eyes, making the Doctor hard. He had never seen anything so beautiful. Wordless moans continued to pass through the sweeper’s lips, forcing the man to lick said mouth as they became parched and chapped.

Train couldn’t take it anymore. Tears fell down his face, glistening on his sweat-soaked chest as he continued to dry hump the air. He needed to come so fucking bad… He felt like his dick was about to explode.

What it came down to was this: his pride or his desire.

His desire won out. “Please… please…” Train begged, his voice breaking as he sobbed. The Doctor slowly came out of his trance and looked at the sweeper, a slow grin making its way on to his face. He sidled over to the man’s side, his dark eyes bright. “Please, what?” He whispered, brushing soaked bangs out of Train’s eyes. “God, please… please, let me come…”

The Doctor let out a low laugh, a little disappointed. He reached between the sweeper’s legs once more, his fingers brushing against the brunette’s entrance. “And here I had thought you’d last a bit longer.” He chided, sliding two digits into Train, who groaned and bucked his hips. Ignoring the brunette’s tantalizing motions, the Doctor fished the vibrator out of Train, who let out a soft sigh of relief.

Train’s relief, though, was short-lived. The Doctor grabbed the sweeper’s cock, pumping it painfully fast. The needle-like object throbbed inside his slit, making Train whimper. Laughing, the Doctor removed the needle and watched as the brunette’s whole body clenched up.

His release was harsh, as Train knew it would be. He should have come long ago. What was coming out of his dick now was about three rounds worth of semen. And it fucking hurt. But it felt so good to have finally come.

The sweeper slumped back, weary. That had taken way too much out of him and if he knew the Doctor as well as he thought he did, he knew that it wasn’t even close to being over yet.

As if in acknowledgement of his thoughts, the Doctor positioned himself between Train’s legs, his eyes mischievous. He wrapped his hand around Train’s member once more, making the sweeper jerk up to look at him. Golden eyes pleaded with the Doctor to stop, but the he ignored the look. Instead, he ran his fingers along the brunette’s cock, his dark eyes fixated on Train’s own amber orbs. Train flinched as he felt gentle fingers stroking him, filling heat pool in his gut.

But the Doctor was not yet through teasing the brunette. He leaned down and licked the very tip of the sweeper’s cock, making Train gasp. He continued this ministration until Train’s breathing was coming out in hitches and his body trembled. Satisfied that he now had the sweeper’s full attention, the Doctor took Train fully into his mouth.

Train lips formed a perfect “O” as the Doctor tongued him, the rate of his breathing increasing in speed. Golden orbs closed in ecstasy as the other man skillfully sucked him off, his limbs quivering with desire.

One particular motion, in which the Doctor gently ran his teeth across the tip of Train’s dick, made the sweeper moan loudly. Encouraged, the Doctor used his hand to gently massage the brunette’s sack, making Train toss his head back. “Oh god…” the sweeper moaned, biting his bottom lip harshly so as to keep from crying out.

But he couldn’t stop the sounds completely. Train let out a really loud groan of pleasure when the Doctor took his balls into his mouth and tongued them, heat now pooling in his groin. “Com----ing…” Train gasped, his vision blurred by pure white as the heat exploded within him.

The brunette let his head fall back as he finished once more, his breathing shallow now. Half-lidded golden orbs stared at the Doctor, who was looking at his hand in interest. Train’s seed dusted the man’s hand, which made said sweeper blush heavily. He turned full-on red when the Doctor lifted his hand to his mouth and licked the white liquid from it, disgusted.

“You sick mother----“ Train didn’t get to finish. The Doctor clamped a hand over his mouth, his other hand doing the “Tsk, tsk” motion as he chastised the sweeper. “You’ve had your fun, Mr. Heartnet. Now, it is my turn.”

Train definitely did not like the sound of that.

The Doctor slowly undid the fastening of his jeans, watching the sweeper intently. He chuckled as Train paled considerably, glad to know that the brunette knew what was about to happen. “You’re looking a little wane there, my dear cat.” He snickered as stood between the sweeper’s legs.

Train struggled with his bonds, suddenly terrified. This couldn’t be happening. Things like this never happened in real life (Asura: Riiiight… keep telling yourself that.). This all had to just be a dream, right…? An illusion…

Wait a minute. It WAS an illusion. This was the Doctor’s world, right? So all he needed to do was beat the Doctor at his own game and force his way out of here.

Again, if only it was that simple.

“Sit back and enjoy the ride, Mr. Heartnet. After all, once I’m done with you, I think I’ll go and visit Mrs. Eve. I’ve been dying to examine her body… much like I’m doing to yours.”

Fury clouded Train’s vision at these words. How dare this bastard even think of laying his hands on Eve? And what was that about that last part, about examining her body much like he was doing with Train? Did that mean he was going to rape her as well? OH HELL NO. Not on Train’s life was this man going to defile Eve.

Sven would kill him if anything happened to the little princess.

Train closed his eyes to gather his concentration, which was broken a second later when red and black lights exploded behind his eyelids. The brunette shuddered, his lips floundering like a fish’s does, as he tried to make sense of what had just happened. His gaze turned to the Doctor, then slowly went down to where the Doctor was connected with him…

“OH MY FUCKING GOD!! YOU DID NOT JUST DO WHAT THE HELL I THINK YOU JUST DID!” Train screamed at the darker-haired man, who only grinned as the sweeper continued to curse him. The Doctor moved then, just a little bit, and Train fell silent, his golden eyes growing wide as pain coursed through his body. He glared at the Doctor, hating him for not at least letting him adjust to this new sensation. But the Doctor ignored the look pointedly; moving at a pace that he felt was good.

The Doctor pounded into Train, ignoring the small whimpers of pain that emitted from the brunette’s mouth. Train was so fucking tight… and the sweeper was squeezing him so exquisitely… He wondered briefly if Eve would be able to even compare to Train, who was swallowing him with such vitality.

The pace continued in the same way, the whole table rocking with the Doctor’s thrusts. Train gritted his teeth so hard that blood started flowing out of the side of his mouth, which the Doctor promptly leaned down and lapped up. Disgusted, Train spit in the man’s face, though it did little to dissuade the lustful doctor who continued to pound away.

Finally, after what seemed an eternity, the Doctor started to slow, his thrusts becoming quick and measured. Train let out a low breath. It was almost over… Thank god. The dark-haired man thrust one last time and, with one last shudder, came inside of the brunette, who made a disgruntled noise. The fucking bastard had come inside of him… Prick.

Fixing his glasses, the Doctor pulled out of Train, who let out a sigh of relief. Smiling at this, the violet-eyed man refastened his pants and moved back over to the table, scribbling a few things down on a notebook.

“We should do this again some time, Train Heartnet.” Train snorted at this declaration, not in the least bit interested. The Doctor could go fuck himself for all he cared. “But seeing as we just finished a round, I think I’ll go and check up on our dear princess. Let’s see how she holds up in this situation…”

OH FUCK NO. Not that shit again. Unbridled fury rolled over the brunette in waves, shining vibrantly in his cat-like eyes. The Doctor turned his back on Train and disappeared, going to wherever Eve was. But Train was not about to let that man touch Eve. There was no way in hell.

He would not lose another person that he loved. Eve would not end up like Saya.

“Saya, give me strength…”

A dazzling light filled the room, blinding Train. He started at the sound of a voice he knew so well that it brought tears to his eyes. “Don’t give up. Believe in the power of your heart… and a path will open up before you.”

Train opened his eyes to see a hand outstretched before him and his constraints lying in pieces on the floor. Tears fell down his face openly as he gazed at the woman before him. He knew this was no illusion.

“Saya…”

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Eve lay strapped to an examination table, much like Train had been. The Doctor was standing by her side, a pair of scissors in hand. The blonde girl looked up at the Doctor defiantly, her lips trembling as she spoke.

“Train will come for me. He’ll make you sorry.”

The Doctor laughed as he placed the scissors under the remnants of Eve’s dress, near the sleeve, and started cutting. “Oh, I don’t think so. Train is trapped in another dimension. We won’t be interrupted.”

“Found you, you sick bastard.”

Violet eyes widened as the Doctor turned around to look at Train, who was standing behind him with clenched fists. The brunette lashed out with a round-house kick, aimed straight at the Doctor’s face, and sent the man flying.

The sound of glass breaking filled the room as the Doctor slumped against the nearby wall, his glasses falling to the floor. He stared at Train in fascination, mixed with a bit of horror. It was impossible. There was no way that the sweeper could have escaped from the other dimension.

And yet… here he was, Train Heartnet in all his furious glory.

“Hey princess. Sorry I’m late.”

The Doctor didn’t even have time to say a prayer before both Eve and Train assaulted him, both righteously angry.

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Asura: And with that, BONAM NOCTEM has come to an end. I really didn’t feel like going into the fight scene. We all know that the Doctor gets pulverized. Why torture the man unnecessarily? :D

Besides, this story had more to do with the sex than anything else. Wouldn’t want to ruin everything completely. By the way… after looking at my Black Cat manga, I made an interesting discovery. The Doctor… HAS PURPLE EYES!!! I seriously didn’t know that. I thought that his eyes were obsidian or something, but it turns out I was wrong. Wow.

Anyway, read and review. :D I enjoy feedback, whether it be criticism of certain aspects of the story, or it be good things that you have to say. Who knows, maybe I’ll type up yet another Black Cat fanfiction some day. But right now… I’m kinda booked. I gotta go do a Legend of the Dragoon fanfic for my sister, because she is, rightfully, angry.

And here’s the reason… THERE ARE NO RATED M PAIRINGS OF DART AND LAVITZ!!!! (on fanfiction.net!!!) WHAT KIND OF SACRILEGE IS THAT?! So now I’ve been drafted to write a fic concerning those two. :D Fun. I also have to write a Skies of Arcadia fic for ShivaTheDestroyer, a Seimaden fic because I want to, and another Legend of Zelda fic. Whew… better get busy!

Thanks for reading!!!!!! –Asura out. (Thanks to all my reviewers. Love you guys.)
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